Early in the morning, not long after Yun Yan got up, she heard a noise outside.
"Please Miss Bishui, our second lady really wants to see the Sixth Princess." A person who looked like a maid stood in front of the door of Zhuyue Pavilion and said plaintively to Bishui who was blocking the way.
After hearing this, Bishui sneered and put his hands on his waist, as if he had heard a big joke, "She wants to see our lady, so our lady has to go see her? Who knows what else is in her gourd?"
What kind of medicine are you selling? You might as well harm our lady again. Besides, you said she’s going to die? Who are you trying to fool!"
When Cui'er heard this, she became anxious. She stepped forward and took Bishui's arm directly, "Miss Bishui, you have to believe me. The Second Madam is really dying. Please let me see the Sixth Princess and tell her the truth.
"
Shaking off Cui'er's hand, Bishui said disdainfully: "Even if she is really going to die, it will be her own fault and she will not survive. Stop annoying me here and leave quickly."
"Miss Bishui..." Cui'er opened her mouth, wanting to say something else. However, she looked at Bishui with a determined look on her face, and finally fell silent. Then she looked at the closed door in front of her, with a sad look on her face, and turned to leave.
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Not long after Cui'er left, the door opened. Yun Yan looked at the angry-looking Bishui in the courtyard and said, "What's wrong?"
When Bishui saw Yun Yan coming out, she hurriedly greeted her, pointing towards the direction where Cui'er had just left, and said unhappily: "That Liu Molin wants to trick you again. This time, she actually asked the maid next to her to invite you over. This time
It’s too obvious, it’s really stupid, we won’t be fooled.”
In the room just now, Yun Yan heard a little bit of the conversation outside. Is Liu Molin sick? Recalling the last time she saw Liu Molin, she looked weak and pale. This is reasonable.
.But, what does she want to see her for?
Yun Yan pondered for a moment, looked ahead, and suddenly said: "Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and take a look at Ling Bo and Aunt Rong."
"Miss..." Bishui wanted to say something, but after hearing what was said behind her, she nodded. She hadn't seen them for a while, so she had to go and see them.
Prime Minister's Mansion
A carriage stopped at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and opened the curtain. Yun Yan looked at the two stone lions standing at the door, and then raised her eyes to the big characters on the red lacquer plaque above the main door. The corner of her mouth curled up slightly, no matter how long it took,
The majesty of the Prime Minister's Mansion has not been diminished in the slightest, but, for some reason, it seems that it now feels more deserted.
Yun Yan got off the carriage and walked directly towards the Prime Minister's Mansion, with Bishui following closely behind.
As soon as he stepped into the threshold of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yun Yan saw a person coming towards him.
"I would like to send my greetings to the Sixth Princess. Why don't you send someone to inform me that the Sixth Princess is coming back today? This will help the old slave get ready." He Wen trotted over and saluted Yun Yan.
Yun Yan glanced at He Wen, and her eyes fell on the hall at the end of the main road. The door there seemed to be open. She retracted her gaze and said calmly: "Butler He doesn't need to be polite. I just came back to take a look.
Why are there so many troubles?"
"Master is in the hall, would you like..." He Wen thought for a while and said.
However, before he finished speaking, Yun Yan interrupted him directly. She turned her head and looked at the path on the left, changed the subject and said, "I don't know what the situation of Suxuan Pavilion is like now."
"Suxuan Pavilion is naturally well preserved. The master has always ordered people to take care of it." He Wen glanced at Yun Yan and said with a smile.
Smiling softly, Yun Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Steward He, you have really worked hard."
Hearing these words, a trace of surprise appeared on He Wen's face, and he couldn't help but ask: "I don't know what the sixth princess means by this."
"Although Steward He means well, your words are really hard to believe. Besides, I have nothing to do with him." Yun Yan glanced at He Wen, passed him directly, and walked towards the path on the left.
Doesn't it matter? Looking at the leaving figure, a dignified look flashed in He Wen's eyes.
Biyun Pavilion
Although the sun was shining brightly outside, the moment the door opened, a cold air filled the room, along with a musty smell. Yun Yan frowned unconsciously.
"Why is there such a strong smell?" Behind him, Bishui waved his hand and said with a pinched face.
Yun Yan frowned and looked inside the room. She could vaguely see a figure lying on the couch. Although the distance was not close, she could vaguely see the face, which was sickly white, and her breath
Extremely weak. Her heart sank. It seemed that she was really seriously ill.
"Sixth Princess, you are here." A figure came out of nowhere and shouted happily to Yun Yan, then saluted, "My slave, please give your regards to the Sixth Princess."
Looking at the person coming, Yun Yan nodded slightly, "No need to be polite." Then her eyes fell on the room, "What's wrong with her?"
"Second Madam, Second Madam..." Cui'er opened her mouth, with a gloomy look on her face, and said sadly, "Ever since the Second Madam broke her head last time, she has been ill. Her condition has gotten worse these days.
For a few days, I couldn't even tell people apart. This morning, as soon as she woke up, she said she wanted to see you. That's why I went to the Sixth Prince's Mansion to invite you over."
Yun Yan was surprised and said: "She is so ill. Didn't your prime minister invite someone to check on her?"
After hearing this, Cui'er lowered her head unconsciously, and she whispered: "Since the second lady was injured that day, I have never seen the master come to visit the second lady again. Everyone in this house has always been
If you act based on your master’s face, how can you care about the second lady? Although the servant wanted to ask the doctor to come and show the second lady several times, she was stopped by the second lady. She said, she said she would be like this now,
This is retribution, she has to suffer it, the second lady is so pitiful..."
Retribution? Pity? Listening to these two words, Yun Yan's eyebrows moved slightly. These two words appeared on Liu Molin at the same time. It was really strange that she would be a pitiful person?
"By the way, where is the second young lady? Why didn't you see her?" Yun Yan glanced around. If she had come here in the past, Yunyue would have wanted to pounce out and eat her alive, but it was quiet today.
Hearing this, Cui'er sighed and said, "The second young lady has been missing for a while, and I don't know how she is doing now. Alas."
Missing? Yun Yan looked at Cui'er in surprise, and swallowed back the words that came to his lips. If Yun Mo had been in charge of Yunyue's life and death, he would not have let Liu Gaohuan take him away. It seems that,
Yun Mocheng was determined to turn a blind eye to their mother and daughter.
At this time, a low voice came from inside the room, "Yes, is it the third lady?"
Hearing this voice, Yun Yan came back to his senses and said to Bishui behind him: "You go to Dongyuan to see Aunt Rong and Ling Bo first. I will be here in a moment."
"Miss, let's go to Dongyuan together and ignore the things here." Bishui glanced inside the room and persuaded.
Shaking her head slightly, Yun Yan looked at the room with a stern look, "Today is the time to settle the grudges over the years." As she said that, she walked directly towards the room.
Looking at the awe-inspiring figure in front of him, Bishui thought for a while and finally turned around and walked towards Dongyuan.
In the room, there were only Yun Yan and Liu Molin on the hospital bed.
If he hadn't seen it up close, Yun Yan would never have imagined that the gorgeous and proud woman in the past would look like this now. Her cheeks that were originally round were now extremely skinny, and her originally delicate skin was now wrinkled and dull.
In front of the person, a big scar was clearly exposed on the forehead where the bruise was caused. I don’t know when a black hair had grown, and it was unkempt on the head, face, and neck. The most important thing was the pair of black hair.
The eyes are yellow with white in them, exuding a sense of death.
The eyes of the person on the couch moved, staring directly at the woman beside the couch. Her withered lips opened, "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that you would still be willing to come to see me. Ahem..."
Yun Yan didn't answer but just looked around. Because the room was not cleaned frequently, the table was covered with a thin layer of dust. Even on the curtain in front of him, spider knots could be seen.
There are traces of her. Her situation is really desolate.
"I just came here by chance. I heard that you want to see me? Is there something wrong?" Yun Yan glanced at Liu Molin and said indifferently.
Listening to these words, Liu Molin had a wry smile on her face, "Seeing me like this, you should feel very happy, right? I deserve it. I won't live long. Maybe it's because I'm going to die. During this time, I
I have thought a lot about the past, and now I just hope, just hope I can get your forgiveness!"
"Changhui? You have overestimated your own value." Yun Yan said coldly, "As for forgiveness, are you begging for mercy from me? Do you think that with your words, you can let me let you go?"
?I will never forget the pain my mother and I have endured in this lifetime."
Looking at the cold eyes of the person in front of her, Liu Molin whispered: "I'm sorry, I know that I have a reason for your mother's death..."
"Come to admit your mistake now? Ask for forgiveness? It's too late!" Yun Yan glanced at Liu Molin and said indifferently.
Liu Molin shook her head, gritted her teeth, and closed her eyes unconsciously, "Is it too late? Yes, it's late, but I don't think I'm wrong in pursuing the happiness I want. Who among the women in this world doesn't want to, and who doesn't?
I don’t want to be held in the palm of the hand by the one I love and become one of those three thousand weak water who only drinks one scoop. Who wants to share a husband with others? Your mother should think so too."
With a sneer, Yun Yan looked at the person on the couch, "Even if my mother thinks so, my mother has never harmed anyone. Besides, what qualifications do you have to share? My mother is a wife and you are just a concubine." She will never do anything.
She could never forget the countless nights her mother cried behind her back. She felt so painful that no one could tell her, so she could only cry secretly.
"You are right, but I am unwilling, very unwilling. How can I be inferior to her? I obviously love him more than her. I gave him a child. I even contradicted my father for him and made him
I have sacrificed everything for him to help him act in court." Liu Molin slowly opened her eyes, her low voice filled with unwillingness, "Why is your mother a wife and I just a concubine, just because I came in late?
